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Hope

It is a hope I despair for,
Plunged into the darkness,
And spent some time there.

I got no answers,
No calm, no peace;
And forgot how to smile,
I got more scared.

What held me there?
A voice echoed back at me.
However dark and passionate is your plight,
The choice of happiness is always yours.

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Addy said…
Good poetry...but why u r in such melacncholy mood?? Canada mein mann nahin lag raha hai kya??
May 3, 2007 at 11:33 PM
Unknown said…
Hey manc u seem to reach greater heights every time u write a blog great going :).
May 5, 2007 at 3:22 AM
Deepti said…
hey manc!!!nice one!!!getting to c ur other side which i have never seen before!!!write more!!wud luv to read it... :)
July 27, 2007 at 8:07 AM
s~z said…
hmm..deep..but needs a bit more effort..
keep writing:)
July 28, 2007 at 8:09 PM
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